Among graceful

Beauty, it runs the world now. Either your talented and a pretty face, or your not. it's rare that a commoner like my sister will ever become a beauty. But me, my mother made sure. I practiced every day until it became effortless.

Every one in town was there, to see me become a beauty, a flower among thorns or a jewel among stones. My life was laid out for me, I was to live a life of luxury while everyone I knew, had to suffer.

I must make them proud. I mustn't let them down.